I smiled to myself, as I realized this was the moment and without looking at her I broke the silence by saying, “Thong”. She looked at me puzzled ...nd said, “What??” I slowly picked up my head and looked at her as I stepped close to her and while looking in her eyes and said, “ I don’t see any panty lines, so I’m guessing you wear thongs” as I ran my hand over her ass cheek. She let out a small gasp but, didn’t pull away or remove my hand from her ass, I leaned in and kissed her lips biting. Anyway, Robert and I were watching the film, as I hoped it was full of nude, well built women, some older. I could see him out of the corner of eye; Robert kept looking at me to see if this was okay. I made like I didn't see. One shot was extremely hot, a shower scene. I could tell Robert was getting antsy as he kept shifting his seat and his breathing became heavy. I made like my legs were sore, rubbing my upper thigh, outside my robe so it inched up a little bit and I asked him if I could. "MistressJean has been telling me how well you have been getting on. You doreally look the part." I blushed slightly. "I wanted to pop in andcheck on your progress. Mistress Jean has said there have been acouple of lapses, but that on the whole you are doing well. I wasgoing to stay for lunch, but Mistress Jean has said that it would bebeneficial for you to have some new, matching, underwear rather thanrelying on my seconds and the other stuff you have bought behind myback over the years. She. I kissed her cheeks as she stay glued to her dad,as they stayed like that for a good five minutes infront of our son & me.I'd stripped of like our son,with us both wanking like mad as her dad fucked her,but now it was our son's turn as her dad eased her down,to lie on the garage floor,so our son could fuck her aswell.I quickly got two small cushions from the car,so our son could kneel on them,as he knelt between her wide open legs.Then he slowly brushed his young cock against her love.